Netherworld Hell, located in the abyss of the endless seabed, within the abyss is the legendary Hades, that is, the Netherworld Hell controlled by the King of Qin Guang of the underworld, all the ghosts who have been sentenced to guilt must come here to receive the criminal law before they can be reincarnated.

It is divided into mortal hell and immortal hell, as the name suggests. The hell is the place to punish the most heinous people in the world: and the immortal prison, although it is not really a prison that imprisons the immortals, if the ghost cultivator violates the rules, he will be caught by the people of the underworld and locked up here to punish the body.

The punishment of mortals is nothing more than the criminal law of pulling out the tongue, cramping, peeling, and putting the oil in the pan. And the monks are even more terrifying, locked away from the sea of qi, they are like mortals, not only have to experience a hundred times more cruel physical torture than mortals, but also because the monks practice against the sky, they will be transformed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it itself is equivalent to a kind of heaven and earth treasure, with the higher the realm, the stronger the transformation, the greater the spiritual power contained in its body.

If the essence blood in his body is extracted and refined, and then the monk is subdued, it is equivalent to indirectly obtaining the spiritual power of the monk's cultivation. And the stronger the monk, the stronger the self-recovery ability, and the more it will be extracted. As for ghost cultivation, it is even simpler, because the ghost power on their bodies can be directly devoured and used by other ghost cultivators. , and the extraction step is omitted.

In addition, devouring the soul power of a monk is also one of the quick ways that both ghost cultivators and human cultivators can use to cultivate soul power.

So when you are sent here, in addition to physical torture. You will also feel the pain of your soul being worn out in different ways, and you will not even be able to die except to wail.

When you have been squeezed by them to the last vestiges of spiritual power and your soul has been worn out, you can be happily freed with endless pain. And the stronger the monk in this, the more painful it is, because the greater your value and the greater your ability to recover. Therefore, you will be endlessly used as an extraction machine of spiritual power and soul power, until you can no longer extract a single trace of spiritual power and soul power.

At this time, in the immortal prison in the netherworld hell, the wails one after another composed the most desolate music in the world. With a stirring of space, Wei Zheng appeared on a reef with the unconscious Zuo Yan and Xie Bi'an.

On the reef of the Netherworld Hell of the Underworld

Wei Zheng said to the commander who came to investigate when he heard the sound: "Lock the two of them in the Abi Hell, keep them under strict guard, and no one will be allowed to come to interrogate without my warrant." Remember, if something happens, we're going to ask you!"

"The little one understands, the little one must take strict precautions and not let anyone get close to these two people!" the commander who was half-kneeling on the ground said respectfully to Wei Zheng.

"Let's go down!"

"Yes, the little one is leaving!" Then the commander used his big fan-like hand to hold Zuo Yan and Xie Bi'an under his armpit like a chicken.

After bowing, he turned and flew towards the place he had come from.

After the commander is gone. There was a burst of spatial ripples in place, and Wei Zheng disappeared silently on the reef as if he had come before.

The commander in the air looked at Zuo Yan who was sandwiched under his armpit and said with a lewd smile: "Yo, there is a superb one this time, but it seems to be a mortal, this is uncomfortable." ”

The commander looked at Xie Bi'an on the other side, and continued, "This is not bad, and I can't see through his realm, so I should be able to play for a long time." ”

"Hehe, when the judge finishes the trial, Lao Tzu will keep this mortal with fine skin and tender meat for his own sake!"

He glanced at Xie Bi'an again, his eyes full of reluctance, "That's it, let's give this to them! lest those scum say that I eat alone." ”

The commander of the thousand men couldn't stop laughing just thinking about it, and he kept laughing lewdly all the way, but it was a pity that our dignified Immortal Martial Demon Emperor was still rubbed with oil by such a person.

Chiko laughed and flew forward, leaving his laughter behind him. Beneath him was a blood-colored earth, a sign of the tragedy that had taken place in the land, with huge potholes and land cracked by lack of water;

From time to time there was a crimson river flowing through the mountains, but the water did not have the slightest effect on nourishing life, but dyed the surrounding land extremely scarlet;

Dead trees stood in the tall mountains, and there seemed to be no sign of life in a radius of thousands of miles, except for the occasional black shadow flying through the trees.

At a glance, the black shadow symbolized the ominous Yin Crow, calling twice from time to time, which added a little vitality to this heaven and earth.

In the middle of the ring, the commander of the thousand men arrived at the destination, the legendary "Immortal Prison", before he happened to meet Wei Zheng on the way back to the Immortal Prison from the mortal prison.

I saw that the legendary Immortal Hell was a huge tower, towering into the sky and not seeing its end.

Surrounded by axe-like cliffs, beneath this massive tower lies the fabled Infernal Flames, emitting a scorching breath.

There is a suspended stone bridge less than three feet in front of the tower, and under the bridge is the bone-eroding magma.

Before you entered the tower, you heard the wailing sound inside, and its wailing was so miserable that you couldn't help but feel cold all over your body.

The commander seemed to be surprised by this, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

As soon as he walked to the stone bridge with the two of them, a group of government soldiers appeared and bowed down and said: "The small tower defense army 9527 has seen a thousand masters!"

"Hmm!" he nodded in reply, and walked out of the way into the Immortal Prison Tower.

There is a heaven and earth in the tower, and a huge funnel hangs down from the top, and countless spiritual powers of various attributes of different colors are extracted from the prison on both sides, and through this funnel-shaped thing, they are gathered into the container below.

The wails outside the tower before came from the cages on both sides of the tower.

The commander walked to a teleportation array in front of him, and in a flash of light, he disappeared at the bottom of the tower with Zuo Yan and the others.

In cell No. 99 at the top of the immortal prison, the commander of the thousand men put the two of them on the ground, turned around and left, and took them away without forgetting to say to Zuo Yan, who was unconscious in the prison: "Baby, wait for me here!"

At the bottom of the tower, seeing the arrival of the commander, a middle-aged ghost cultivator who was originally monitoring the gathering of spiritual power trotted over.

Flatteringly: "My lord is here, this is the number of spirit crystals that have just been extracted, a total of nine million eight hundred and forty-nine thousand, and please take a look!" As he spoke, he skillfully handed the commander a storage bag.

"Yes, go up!" said the Commander smiled as he took the storage bag.

Zhong Kui's mansion in the Yin Cao Prefecture, Zhong Kui, who was sitting in the main hall, said to the bull-headed horse face beside him: "Marshal, what kind of wind blew you here?"

"Ben Shuai heard that the file room was destroyed, and I heard that Lord Zhong had a confrontation with the thief, so he came to visit Lord Zhong, I don't know if Lord Zhong is okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, so don't bother the marshal" Zhong Kui heard Niu Tou Ma face pretend to be concerned, but in fact, he sped on his own false words, and replied lightly.

"Oh, Ben Shuai, I heard that the file room is seriously damaged, I don't know if you know where the king is now?

"The king's whereabouts are elusive, and I don't know where he is. But don't worry, the marshal must come back soon. ”

Niu Tou Ma Mian nodded, and carefully probed Zhong Kui, seeing that his breath was stable and did not look like he was injured.

Then he said loudly: "Okay, since the adults are fine, then I won't disturb the adults to rest" got up and was about to leave.

"Then I won't send the marshal!" Zhong Kui got up and made a gesture of invitation, and said lightly.

After Niu Tou Ma Mian left, Wei Zheng walked in from outside the door. "What is he doing here?"

"Came to find out if I was hurt, but I covered it up. ”

Zhong Kui picked up the teacup on the table and blew on it. seemed to think of Zuo Yan and them, and said, "What about Xie Bi'an?"

"I'm locked up in the immortal prison, I can't escape!"

Zhong Kui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, took a sip of the tea in his hand and said: "I don't know how the king is recovering", he put down the teacup and said, "The current underworld is really in internal and external difficulties, and people with ill intentions are eyeing it, but the king is seriously injured at this time, which is really a coincidence!"

Wei Zheng didn't say anything, and only the sound of the two of them breathing remained in the hall.